I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

In less than a moment, Xing Feng's iron fist pierced through the mountain for an unknown number of miles, digging out a tunnel for two people to pass through.

After a few more punches, the end of the tunnel suddenly opened up, and a stone chamber hidden in the belly of the mountain appeared in front of the two of them.

Gong Ziliang looked up, and suddenly found that the floor and walls of the stone room were all paved with spirit crystal chalcedony.

The warm light emanates from the chalcedony, illuminating the stone chamber.

The rich aura formed into a milky white mist, churning endlessly, the young master was lucky enough to see, but he could only see a few feet away in the stone room.

Going deeper, there is a boundless spiritual mist.

Is this, coming to the fairyland?

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Gong Ziliang's eyes, and he quickly probed there with his spiritual sense, and found that the aura was so pure that it did not contain any impurities.

Even a strand, after being absorbed, is worth thousands of spirit stones.

Seeing this, Gong Ziliang immediately understood.

Why was Xing Feng able to cultivate the existence of a god in a remote place like the Monet dynasty?

Leaving aside the inheritance of exercises left by the Nirvana peak power in the stone chamber.

Just the aura in it, ordinary people can be transformed into an excellent cultivation physique after soaking for ten days and half a month.

Moreover, just where he could see it, Gong Ziliang found traces of several powerful magic circles, which were breathing out and refining spiritual energy all the time.

In this kind of environment, even if one stays still, the speed of cultivation is definitely faster than any other paradise.

After all, what is breathed inside is refined and pure spiritual energy, which is even more exaggerated than eating pills for food.

"As expected of the great power of the Nirvana Realm, it was able to open up such a place."

The young master's conscience was so moved that he wished to practice here for ten or eight years first.

But then, thinking that the system would still be restarting, and his own realm was stuck in the Xuanwu realm and it was difficult to improve, he had to put this idea aside.

"By the way, that guy Lin Xiao, in his previous life, wasn't he in the too difficult God Realm of Rank Nine, almost succeeding in Nirvana?"

"He must have a cave or something. Turn around...hehehe!"

Suddenly, Gong Ziliang remembered something and laughed out loud.

"Ah Choo..."

Hundreds of millions of miles away, Qingzhou.

A figure in black and linen was sitting cross-legged in sympathy with heaven and earth, when suddenly his nose itch, and he retreated from the state of sympathy between heaven and man.

"Huh? Why did I feel like I was coveted just now? Is something going to happen in the Northern Territory?"

Lin Xiao's face changed for a while. After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Immediately suppress the wave of Dao heart and re-enter the cultivation state.

...

"Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Outside the stone room, Xing Feng's mood improved a lot after pounding the mountain.

Seeing Gong Ziliang's smile, he suddenly felt a little nervous, and asked.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a happy thing."

Gong Ziliang made a haha ​​to prevaricate, then looked at the stone room in front, and said, "Can we go in now?"

Although the divine sense didn't send a dangerous signal, it was after all a powerful cave at the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, and any arrangement could kill him, so Gong Ziliang felt that it was better to be careful.

"Can."

Xing Feng nodded, clasped his fists and stood outside the stone room for a salute, then said: "Senior, Xing Feng is here to disturb you again."

After finishing speaking, Xing Feng walked into the stone room.

Young Master Liang was well educated and well behaved, and after performing all the rituals, he followed into the stone room.

As soon as they stepped into the stone room, spiritual energy from all directions surrounded the two of them.

"The visitor is a guest, the senior entertained him kindly, but the junior will not be polite."

Young Master Liangxi smiled, and he had already absorbed the spiritual energy before he finished speaking.

Xing Feng didn't talk nonsense, and after sitting down on the ground, he also began to swallow his spiritual energy.

next moment.

The aura in the stone room, like a flood that had been accumulated for tens of millions of years, finally found an outlet, and frantically gathered towards the two of them.

They formed two aura funnels, one large and one small, suspended above their heads.

However, in less than a stick of incense, Gong Ziliang withdrew from the state of cultivation.

"It's still... not good."

His brows were slightly furrowed. Just now he tried his best to improve his realm with the help of the aura here.

But after the spiritual energy in his body was saturated, and his realm had risen to the peak of Xuanwu Realm, he suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall.

No matter how hard he tried in the future, he couldn't get any more aura in his body.

The realm is even more firmly stuck, motionless.

This result was not unexpected to Gong Ziliang.

That day in the ancient dynasty, the heavenly dao brought disaster, and the hand of the gods not only knocked him down to the realm, but also left an irreparable dao injury in his body.

In the realm of practice, every step forward has to face the resistance from heaven.

To break the situation, unless there is an existence above the heavenly dao in this world, take action for him to eliminate the dao injury.

Or after the system restarts, try to find other solutions.

As for wanting to rely on the power of this world to force a breakthrough.

Not impossible.

But its difficulty is far beyond imagination.

These thoughts quickly flashed through Gong Ziliang's mind.

He calmed down his mood, extinguished the frustration that had arisen from it, and looked at Xing Feng.

Although Xing Feng's problem is not as serious as the Taoist injury on his body.

But the death of Mo Qinglan back then almost destroyed Xing Feng's Dao Heart.

Let him live in a daze for the following years.

As for practice, it is completely deserted.

Now if you want to pick it up again, it is far from being possible overnight.

Sure enough, shortly after Gong Ziliang waited and watched, the spiritual cyclone above Xing Feng's head suddenly collapsed.

The out-of-control aura hit him, and soon the corners of his mouth were dripping with bright red blood.

However, one failure did not discourage Xing Feng.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he said softly, "I'll try again."

After adjusting his breath, Xing Feng closed his eyes again, controlled the spiritual energy pouring into his body, and widened the already dried-up veins.

After reading the letter left by Mo Qinglan, Xing Feng learned from Mo Shaoyun what the Bifang Dynasty did behind the scenes.

Xing Feng knew that he couldn't continue to sink.

Twenty years ago, he bloodbathed the royal family of the Monet Dynasty and made a big mistake.

Twenty years later, he will wipe out the secretly coveted enemies for the Monet dynasty!

And the prince of the Bi Fang Dynasty!

It can be said that the other party was the culprit in Mo Qinglan's death.

Xing Feng would not be reconciled to death unless he was punished!

But the premise of all this is to have enough strength.

So, Xing Feng came.

One failure after another, the meridians gradually became numb from the tingling at the beginning.

Xing Feng didn't realize it, and his expression never loosened in the slightest.

"The advent of what love is?"

"Zhijiao people promise each other in life and death!"

Gong Ziliang shook his head and sighed softly, he didn't want to stay here and watch Xing Feng torture himself, so he simply got up and prepared to explore the stone room.